Ultimate Guess the Rap Song

Scratched a million off my checklist three years ago

The fact means this a vaccine, and the game need me to survive

Never send a threat on the internet just to prove a point

I'm tryna be herThe Forgiatos twenty-four, this for Kobe

Yeah, look, when I was in jail, I was lowkey Shoutout the supporters that wrote me

Yeah, hunnid thousand for the cheapest ring On a nigga finger, lil' bitch, woo

I'm takin' ecstasy like Percocets, it clutch my teeth

Trademark on that pussy, trademarking my brand-new bitch

Then I go pop out in all of this linen like I was a baller

Niggas act like the gang went vacant Niggas act like something been taken

I told her, "Be patient, " she waited I gave her the dick, she walked out doin' the "Beat Box Challenge"

These rappers really nice as hell, I'm a different nigga when I'm pissed off

I think my Draco might be gay (Why?), 'cause he blow niggas

I'm heatin' up, I fuck with slimes and I'm gonna bus

I nutted all over her face, and now she look like a cow

Hit from the back, she giving me slurp and I ain't even pull my pants down

She wanna go viral (Viral), keep fuckin' for hours

Eat what's in my pants, bae, don't gotta go to dinner I stole her heart, thou shall not steal, I'm sorry, I'm a sinner

Have you ever been punched in your motherfuckin' face? What you say? Oh, you haven't? Alright, wait, bitch

Cocky motherfucker from 300, get my bitch a bitch

Hellcats, Demons, 'vertibles, 'Rari

Yeah, you ain't know who took that shit from you (blrrd, blrrd), come get it

How I ain't bring nothin' to the table when I'm the table? I'ma turn up the music, wake up the neighbors

Shawty's like a melody in my head That I can't keep out, got me singin' like​

Walkin' with my back to the sun, keep my head to the sky Me against the world, it's me, myself and I

Miss me with that bullshit

Nah, nah, a dollar might just fuck your main bitch, that's just how I feel

I don't know who to call anymore, I don't know what to call it anymore Tears fall like raindrops, but nah, I don't wanna ball anymore

I told her, "You need a nigga that's gon' elevate you" She said, "Fuck 12, but I love my niggas in blue"

Brodie want her friend, throw 'em alley-oop

To my brother, to my kids, I'm in Heaven To my mother, to my sis, I'm in Heaven

Push these niggas off me like, "Huh!"

Take off the foo-foo, take off the clout chase, take off the Wi-Fi

I can feel the changes I can feel the new people 'round me just want to be famous

It go Halle Berry or hallelujah Pick your poison, tell me what you doing

You know lil' Ced, that's my nigga, I made him a millionaire Now, fuck it, we all rich

Lil' bitch, shut the fuck up Tell your best friend, shut the fuck up

Used to want a G-Shock, now I'm walking with a bustdown

Fuckin' with them O boys, you gon' get fucked over

I just put my cum in her pussy, now it's wet

Doing all these shows, I've been on the road I don't care where I go, long as I get paid

I wear more Supreme than a hypebeast

In New York I Milly Rock

Cartier glasses, I won't even peek at you

She was in my math class Long hair, brown skin with the fat ass

Please believe every motherf- around here wan' be a part She gon' do anything in her power to be with ya boy

Fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case

I feel like I'm Gucci Mane in 2006

Rackaids on rackaids, got back-ends on back-ends So my money makin' my back ache

No you can't say if I'm mad or not